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 I smiled to myself, the memories of last night flowing through my head, clear and vivid

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 I smiled to myself, the memories of last night flowing through my head, clear and vivid. Kyra was mine, she was mine again. 

 "What's up with you? Why are you smiling so much?" Zayd asked me, spinning on the chair opposite me. 

 "Never mind." I said. "You don't need to know."

 "Woah, something is definitely happened, you're being so secretive." Zayd said, leaning forward. 

 "Stop being so dramatic." I said. 

 "Didn't think coming into the office would make you this happy." he said, rolling his eyes at me.

 I took out my phone from my pocket, and then checked to see if I had any messages from anyone - specifically Kyra. I did.

THE CHAT 

kyra : hey, when are you coming over?

adam : i'll be over soon, why, are you missing me?

kyra : well i can't lie, I kinda am, but so is ayra.

adam : only for you i'll be over in an hour.

kyra : really?

adam : yeah.

kyra : thank you!!

adam : anytime love

"Oh hello Mr?" Zayd said, whisking me out of my thoughts.  "You've got meeting in five minutes, no time to be giggling at your phone.

"I wasn't giggling at my phone." I mumbled as I pocketed my phone.

 "Nevermind." Zayd said, rubbing his forehead with his hand.

 "Come on, let's go and get this meeting over and done with." I said, getting up, and sighing deeply to myself.

AN HOUR LATER

As soon as I came out of the meeting room, I checked my phone to see if I had any messages from Kyra, but, unfortunately, there were none. 

 "What's up prince charming? Why are you looking so glum?" Zayd asked me, elbowing me.

 "Nothing." I said.

 "Oh come on, prince charming. I know whose text message you're waiting for." Zayd said, smirking at me. "Kyra's."

 "Well done." I said. "Good job for finding that out Mr detective."

 "You know you can go to see her, I'll handle things here." Zayd said.

 "Thanks for the offer, but it's my business, I have to work here." I said, running my hands through my hair.

 "Won't Kyra get mad?" Zayd asked me. 

 "Well, she hasn't said anything so she's probably forgot." I said. "It doesn't matter, I'll see her after work."

 "If you say so." Zayd said.

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